Wow! So much is happening and changing in your life right now!
First of all, I want to say how you are still my sweet boy. Your smile lights up a room and everyone looks forward to seeing you. You enjoy staying with your grandparents, and we are enjoying having more baby free time. I can hear the grandparents saying..."its about time!"
I guess I can chalk it up to being a new mom and trying to do my best with nursing you every feeding and being jealous with my nights to put you to bed. That's mostly over now. I really enjoy it when your Dad or someone else can send you off to dream land and I just get a happy (to see Momma/Dada) baby in the morning :-) Your bedtime routine is now consisting of reading bible stories in addition to your nighttime books. Then we say a prayer and put you down in your crib. I can attribute this to your wonderful Dad. Having him in your nighttime routine has been great. On the subject of sleep, you are only taking one nap now for about 2 hours. It just sorta happened one day and now we are a one nap baby. This is an adjustment for me since I work during your naps. But, I will say that you've been more consistent with how long and when you decide to sleep and that has been helpful.
You still call me Dada. Sigh... I am really looking forward to seeing your beautiful blue eyes look up at me and you say "Momma" with a grin on your face. I know it will happen eventually, so I am being patient. You say other words though. I hear you say "Shoes","Cheese" and "Fruit" after I say them and you make monkey noises too. So add that with "Woof", "Dada", "Vroom" and "This" and we are on a roll! Your signing has exploded. You are signing words like food, more, bath, all done, diaper and water. We both have a feeling that the "dam" will break and you will begin saying lots of words soon.
We are climbing now. Yep! Not too long after you turned 13 months old you decided to hike your leg up and climb onto the fireplace. Probably not the best decision to put our shoes in the fireplace opening so you wouldn't pull them out. I think it gave you more incentive to climb early. Oh well! Lesson learned on my part. But I am still proud of you. We are emphasizing the correct way to get down and say "feet on floor" to you when you are trying to climb somewhere you shouldn't.
Good news, you love being outside still. You crave it, you grab our shoes at any moment during the day and say "This?" meaning, "Outside please!" I love it because it keeps you active and satisfies your inner drive to explore and you nap well afterwards! You climb, run, eat dirt, push your wheel barrow, swing, warrior chant with your sticks, give sticks to Bailey, play keep away with Goldie's ball and sneak behind the shed and wait for me to get you. Bad news, you are very reactive to ant bites. And you don't understand...which I don't get yet... that you shouldn't stand in the middle of ant piles and poke at them with sticks. Can someone help me out here? Is this common?
At least you aren't trying to eat the rocks in the backyard anymore.
Today we found a butterfly on a tree. You were very fascinated by it!
So we packaged up all your baby stuff from brand new home from the hospital to 9 months old. *Sniff*
It was an emotional trip down memory lane, which had a lot of comments of "wow, was he really that small?"
We talked about how it would be awesome to give you a baby brother since we have an abundance of great boy clothes. But we both agree that if God blesses us with another baby, a little sister for you would be a welcome joy as well! Just not right now ;-)
I made a little clothesline in your room from the 12 month wall decoration we had at your party. On it I hung your little monogrammed onesies from Sherry and cap from the hospital and all your monkeys. It was all stuff I couldn't see boxing up to use again since it was so personalized. I wasn't sure what to do with your memorabilia, but the clothesline is pretty cute for now in your room. Maybe a shadow box later...
I debated whether or not to include this in the post, but here is goes. You can judge me if you want to, but I finally found a way to keep you out of your diaper bin. First off, its gross that you are fascinated with opening up your diaper pail, so I was desperate. I tried keeping it in the closet, but the confined space was too stinky as a result. A while back we bought a howler monkey that can shoot like 50' and makes monkey noises. We thought you'd get a kick out of it. Monkeys=happiness Right?
Not so much :-(
You are scared of it. I mean run-away-hide-behind-my-legs-and-cry scared when it goes off. If you see it, you generally avoid coming near it, but aren't traumatized. So, I have put this howler monkey on top of the diaper pail. Result: You aren't getting in it anymore. You point at it with a questioning "This?" and I say "Don't touch" and then you walk the other way. It works for now.
Ok, confession over, whew!
I am really amazed by what you are doing. What you are figuring out and how your play has changed so much in just the past few weeks. I can tell more than ever that you are mimicking us. That is kinda scary for me because I want to be sure I am being the very best example I can to you. And I know I'm not perfect. But small things, like the way I play with an object, I see you play with that object the same way the next time. Some new noises that you are making, I can recall making those same ones not too long ago. You also just started applauding for yourself. I usually say "Yay!" and clap when you do something, so now you are your own cheering section too! Oh, and you can open doors and move latches...I'm sure that was from watching us too. I'm glad most of our doors are twist, just a few are the lever style. The baby proofing continues....